In the middle of two waist-high stacks of books, Qingqing's calves were exposed.

Xiao Yu was speechless, this Nima must be drunk again......

"Sister......" Qing Shui also seemed to be surprised, and the whole person was stunned.

Xiao Yu walked around the pile of books to the other end, and sure enough, Qingqing's face was flushed, and his small mouth was breathing open and closed.

Squatting down, she suddenly hugged her hands.

Xiao Yu hurriedly blocked: "It's okay for you to pay attention to your image, hey!" ”

What is it like to have such an older sister?

The skull hurts!

I saw that she still refused to stop, and grabbed her hands indiscriminately.

"Meow Ha ~ Give me wine Give me wine ~~~"

"Wake up! I'm Xiao Yu! ”

"What a big bottle, hug~"

Xiao Yu picked her up directly, originally wanting to hug the princess, but she refused to cooperate, and even clamped her waist with her legs.

She continued to swing her fists, muttering "wine, wine......" while shaking her head.

Xiao Yu let her be beaten, her face and shoulders were hit several times, and she sighed helplessly: "Where does she usually sleep?" ”

"This way!" Qing Shui was already standing at the aisle.

Entered the room.

Xiao Yu carefully bent down and let her lie on the bed first, and then broke her feet with her backhand, and Nima still exerted force.

"You...... Can you help? ”

When she turned her head, the green water was gone, and after ten seconds, she came in with a basin.

"Xiao, Yu." Qing Shui's eyes were full of a big misunderstanding that was lying in a groove.

"You think I'm right, you know how tiring it is to keep this moving!"

"I don't think it's anything, but please don't describe it like that!" Qingshui put down the basin and a few small medicine bottles in his hand.

"Come and help."

She came behind her and broke it, obviously not daring to push too hard.

"Well, don't blame me, do you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Qing suddenly let go of his legs and lay down in a large shape.

Nest grass!

Xiao Yu hurriedly straightened up and begged for mercy in front of Qing Shui: "Believe me, it was really tightly wound just now." ”

"Come over and help." Qingshui squatted down and twisted the towel in the basin, and threw the medicine bottle over.

"Unscrew them out on the bedside table." She walked to the side of the bed, lifted Qingqing's armpits and put her on the pillow, then sat down leaning and gently wiped Qingqing's face.

In this scene, sure enough, the identities of the sisters should be reversed.

"I said she usually does this at home?"

"No, my sister doesn't know why she's in a bad mood these days, and she won't say anything when she asks."

"What did she do?"

Qing Shui shook his head, and then sighed softly, his expression almost overflowing with deep worry.

Xiao Yu shut up knowingly, unscrewed the medicine bottle as instructed, and a faint smoke drifted from the mouth of the bottle, which turned out to be an anti-hangover artifact.

"You go out first." Qing Shui said lightly: "Please." ”

Xiao Yu nodded, then left the room and closed the door with his hand.

Back in the hall, Chen Huaihuai and Zong Renya were still standing at the door, looking very funny.

Xiao Yu scratched his head: "It's just a different life experience, come and come and sit at will......"

There doesn't seem to be a place to sit down, so let's clean it up first.

This is definitely not a place for a normal girl to live, as if George was locked in a dorm for a week.

Xiao Yu activated Tianyan Muson and mobilized the robot on the local service platform.

"Come on, come on, let's change places."

……

……

to another empty room.

Xiao Yu walked along the perimeter of the sofa and looked around, this place was finally much cleaner, and my sister must rarely come here.

The eye was drawn to the picture frame on the wall cabinet.

Walked over and straightened it.

Oh......

It turned out to be a moving photo of all members of the M.B.M. club.

This club is a soy sauce organization created by Qingqing a few years ago, and it is aimed at students of the Strategic Branch of the Military Research Institute.

When I was bored, I also got involved in mixing credits or something......

Standing at the front of the photo are himself and Pei Yuan, who are smiling very happily, but Pei Yuan is still strained with that face.

Xiao Yu touched the surface of the photo frame with his thumb, and George ......

This kid......

Ay!!

Xiao Yu adjusted his thoughts, returned to his seat, picked up the teacup and took a sip: "It's almost time for dinner." ”

"You ate it a while ago, right?" Zong Renya looked at him with disdain: "You can't do anything serious except for eating." ”

"Isn't eating the right thing?"

Xiao Yu asked with a smile, and looked at the local service platform, are they all fast food?

simply took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, rolling up the sleeves of his shirt: "Do you want me to show my hand?" ”

"You can also cook?" Chen Huaihuai was drinking tea, and when he heard the words, he looked at him with suspicion.

Xiao Yu pretended to smile deeply.

It's normal for her to have this kind of reaction, the Academy of the War Reserve Branch is first-class when it opens mechas, but it doesn't seem to work otherwise.

Of course, it seems that Pei Yuan, a demon who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, must be excluded!

"Why, the dean doesn't believe it?"

"No, it's just that I'm suddenly looking forward to it~" Chen Huaihuai smiled.

"Wait......" Zong Renya looked a little anxious: "Dean, didn't you say that there was an emergency?" ”

"Things can be said on the table, can't they?" Chen Huaihuai replied without hurry.

"Okay, okay." Zong Renya is helpless.

Xiao Yu smiled secretly, Lao Zong, you can't make a big deal if you're so anxious.

Looking at Chen Huaihuai again, she didn't know what routine she was playing, wasn't she looking for something to do with herself?

Okay, if you don't say it, I won't ask.

Back down the aisle, following the directions on the local service platform, the kitchen was quickly found.

The equipment here is really complete, brand new, it seems that Qingqing has not been used at all.

Okay, let's give you a taste of the chef's peak cooking!

Selecting the ingredients on the freezer panel, this thing is to submit a list, and then the needs will be transported.

Open the cupboard, arrange the plates, knives and other items, and break your knuckles.

"Why are you deliberately distracting the dean?" Qing Shui said lightly next to the door.

Xiao Yu turned his head and was a little surprised: "Not bad." ”

It's worthy of everyone in the tail line, when did you keep up?

"Don't talk nonsense, this is my house, I don't believe you just came to the kitchen on a whim."

Xiao Yu threw the knife up, and when it fell, he caught it steadily, and his left index finger lightly wiped it on the surface of the knife.

"Xiaoshui, are we the best buddies?"

"......" Qingshui's lips moved slightly, and after two seconds, she snorted: "Count, but your usual style-"

"Okay, okay, that's redundant."

"And what are you going to say?"

Xiao Yu opened the freezer and took out all kinds of ingredients that had just arrived, put the cutting board on the kitchen counter, and cut the onions, garlic and other materials into shreds and swept them into the plate.

"My plan has a play~"

"Impossible." Qingshui picked up the clay pot and began to wash the rice.

"Why don't you make a bet?"

"Bet on what?" Qing Shui glanced over.

Xiao Yu replaced the fresh meat ingredients, picked off the fatty part, and washed it again with wine after passing the water to remove the fishy taste of the meat.

"Say it quickly." Qing Shui shook off the water in his hand.

"So~ Poverty really limits your imagination."